I hope the day wasn’t ruined.”I saw a slight smirk develop.“You know very well it wasn’t!”He laughed, “Yeah, I got a call from Birgit last...night and she thanked me profusely. Did it go really well?”“Yeah, it did. And that’s all I’ll say about it.”He nodded. The communication was clear and I didn’t need to spell it out for him.Fr. Niemeyer was saying Mass this morning, which meant slight variations of our tasks. For example, he didn’t want handbells rung at the Elevation of the Host as was. The cook took trouble to improve the food to try and approach what he assumed would be our normal standard. I once tried describing beans on toast to him, he wasn’t impressed “So you boil some beans, mash up some tomatoes and mix that in; then you burn some bread and put the beans on top?”“Yes, roughly, there is a little more to it. But yes, that’s the essential description. It’s nicer than it sounds”“I’m sure, my lord” I could tell he was humouring me.We camped beside a stream in a lightly. And indeed it was. The twin span of the interstate bridge stretched across the gray water of the Columbia and into downtown Portland. Its roadway was choked with tanks, half-tracks, deuce and a half trucks, and countless pedestrians all trying to flee the advancing Chinese. Smoke rose from multiple places where vehicles or armor were burning out of control. But the bridge itself was still there, still capable of taking him to the relative safety of the south side of the river.And yet, even as. JASON GOT DIRECTLY BEHIND HIM AND SLOWLY SLID HIS DICK INSIDE HIM AND BEGAN TO GENTLY THRUST IN AND OUT. DEREK WAS MOANING WITH MY COCK IN HIS MOUTH WHILE JASON FUCKED HIM FROM BEHIND AND BEGAN TO FUCK HIM FASTER AND HARDER AND DEEPER. AS WE FUCKED HIM FROM BOTH ENDS JASON AND I WOULD LEAN IN TO KISS EACHOTHER AND HE WOULD SHOVE DEREKS HEAD DOWN ON MY COCK UNTIL HE GAGGED AND CHOKED. JANET CALLED OUT FOR US TO SWITCH AND WE PULLED OUT OF DEREK, JASON TOOK OFF HIS CONDOM AND I PUT ONE ON AND.